Legend of the Evil God

Chapter 31: The magic power is further advanced

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boom!

As soon as I entered the inner vision state, I felt a sudden roar in my head, and then... I saw the endless flow of true energy in the meridians, like a big river!

Oh my God!

I almost screamed in surprise, what's going on? Where did so much infuriating energy come from? I remember... It turned out that there was only one high-density infuriating air vortex. Where did this much infuriating energy come from!

Although the current zhenqi is not as dense as the original zhenqi vortex, in terms of quantity, it is more than twice as much as before. In other words, after this disaster, my skill has suddenly doubled. !

According to the previous practice method, I began to visualize a red sun in my Dantian area. Almost as soon as I had this thought, the zhenqi in the meridians around my body quickly jumped up and concentrated on my Dantian. In just a moment, They gathered together to form a bright red sun, truly radiant and truly scorching with heat!

The red sun was running in the meridians. With the control of my thoughts, the red sun slowly began to move and moved steadily in the meridians. Soon... I discovered a completely different change from before!

In the past, my true energy was synthesized into a vortex, and the suction generated by the vortex was used to forcibly suck out the free energy in the gaps between cells and tissues and add it to the true energy vortex.

But it's different now. There is no suction or gravity at all. The red sun is like a king, patrolling his territory. Wherever it passes, the beneficial energy between cells quickly rushes towards the sun, joining the red sun one by one. In his body, it was as if the emperor's personal soldiers had joined his regiment.

Not only that, every cell had some cells that had detached energy and began to rush towards the red sun. The heat energy collected was twice as much as before!

In the past, the true cyclone vortex could only attract the heat in the intercellular space, but it is different now. This time, even the heat on the surface of the cells actively broke away from the cell wall and concentrated towards the red sun. The energy collected per unit distance was higher than before. , that is simply different.

When the work was done, I took a deep breath and let the red sun gradually dissipate. All the true energy dispersed into my limbs and meridians again. Suddenly... I felt that my body was filled with infinite power!

I closed my eyes in excitement, and tears flowed down uncontrollably. Although I haven't tried it yet, I know that I have entered the second level of Nine Yang Divine Art, which means that I am now an intermediate warrior. I can finally start forging my battle-worthy sword.

I stood up gently and looked at the red sun on the horizon. I was very excited. All the hard work finally paid off. After a year of hard work, I finally succeeded in raising my strength to the level of an intermediate warrior.

Although I know that the density of zhenqi in my body is still very thin, and I am just getting started with the second level, I believe that as long as I continue to work hard, then... one day, I will make a breakthrough again!

Holding his hands tightly, I don't know... The youngest intermediate warrior in the history of this continent is over fifty, but I believe that an intermediate samurai under the age of 11 is definitely an amazing existence!

Looking up at the buffalo beast wandering on the river bank in the distance, I really want to know what the result of my head-on fight with the buffalo beast will be after my strength has doubled.

I raised my hands and gave a helpless smile. I didn’t have a weapon. What should I use to try it? It seems... It’s time to go back to the dwarf village. When I cast the Hundred Battle Knife, I will come back. Come back and take a look. , what kind of power gap is there between the intermediate samurai and the buffalo beast

There was nothing worth packing, so I walked towards the dwarf village empty-handed. I really wanted to know... what kind of expression the patriarch would have when he knew that I had become an intermediate warrior.

When I returned to the village chief, the patriarch's grandpa was lecturing in the small square. After nearly a year of training, these dozens of dwarf children have made gratifying progress. Now...it is far from the day when they will become qualified trainee warriors. It's not far away, and the next days are the most important to them.

Seeing me coming back, the patriarch’s grandfather quickly ended the conversation with them. All the dwarf children dispersed and began to practice hard without saying a word. Just as the patriarch’s grandfather said, the dwarves are definitely not lazy. people.

I went back to the patriarch's house and sat down with him. When I told him seriously that I had reached the level of an intermediate warrior, the cup of water that the patriarch was holding dropped to the ground and he looked at me in disbelief.

Not only are the dwarves not lazy, they are also very honest. Exaggeration is simply impossible for them. One thing is for one thing, and another thing is for another thing. Seeking truth from facts is the most precious quality of dwarves. If they don't do this, how will they survive on the mainland? Having gained such a great reputation, as long as the dwarf agrees on the weapon, it will definitely be good, even without appraisal.

The patriarch didn't say anything. He took me directly to the papaya forest outside the village and asked me to cut down 20 papaya trees for him to see.

Smiling slightly, are there 20 papaya trees as big as a bowl? No... That's too easy for me. I could do it a few months ago. Now I'm an intermediate warrior, twice as powerful as a junior warrior. How can I still cut 20 bowls? What about the foul-mouthed papaya tree

Smiling slightly, he borrowed his battle ax from the clan leader and grandpa, and swung it a few times. Well... it was pretty smooth, after all... All dwarf battle axes were of the same specification, except for the size, no matter the shape. , weight, almost exactly the same.

I took a deep breath, stared, and the next moment... I started to move, my body ran at high speed, the giant ax in my hand was raised high, and I chopped down the papaya tree as thick as my thigh with lightning speed.

boom! boom! boom…

As the ax flew, papaya trees as thick as my thighs fell down one after another wherever I passed. In just a blink of an eye, I turned back to the Patriarch Grandpa again. With Grandpa Patriarch as the center, 20 thigh-thick papaya trees fell down. The papaya trees fell neatly to the ground.

Grandpa, the patriarch, opened his mouth in astonishment, looked at me in disbelief, and murmured: "Oh my God! Oh my God... am I blind, you... you are!"

Smiling slightly, I actually don’t blame him for being so surprised. After all... he is just a high-level warrior. After hundreds of years of hard training, he has only reached the level of a high-level warrior. And I... I am only less than 11 years old. He has reached the level of an intermediate warrior, how could he not be surprised!

Gently handing the ax back, I said excitedly: "Grandfather, can I start forging my True Hundred Battle Sword now?"

The patriarch was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that he was several hundred years old after all. He controlled his emotions very well and quickly regained his composure.

The patriarch looked at me in admiration, shook his head and said: "Hey... I have always thought highly of you, but I didn't expect... you are even more powerful than I expected!"

After shaking his head and sighing for a while, the clan leader raised his head and asked, "Aren't you going to pass the assessment of junior warriors and intermediate warriors before forging the sword?"

Smiling slightly, I replied respectfully: "Grandpa Patriarch, that's just a formality. It has no impact on me forging the Hundred-War Sword. Since I have reached the level of an intermediate warrior, then... I think I should be able to forge the Hundred-War Sword." Fight the sword."

After a pause, I continued: "I want to use my New Hundred Battle Sword to face my exam. I want to use my New Hundred Battle Sword to win all the glory for me!"

The patriarch looked at me with a smile and stroked his beard happily: "Well... you are right to say that, but... if you haven't passed the level certification, I can't baptize you with fantasy beasts for the time being."

I shook my head slightly and said, "That doesn't matter. The most urgent thing for me right now is to forge my Hundred Battle Sword. Even if you teach me the skills to capture the phantom beast, I have no intention or time to capture it."

Smiling slightly, I continued: "And... my phantom beast should also be conquered with my new Hundred Battle Sword, because... the Hundred Battle Sword will be the most important partner in my life!"

The patriarch of the clan nodded, and after thinking for a while, he said to me: "Okay... you come with me first. I have something to tell you before forging the Hundred Battle Sword."

With a mysterious smile, the patriarch of the clan chuckled and said: "Well... maybe it should be called a secret. You know... every dwarf has special forging skills. As the clan leader, how can I be an exception?"

With a faint sigh, the clan leader continued: "You have been my master for a long time. Apart from the basic forging methods, I have not taught you the deepest things. Now... it is time to tell you!"

I followed the patriarch’s grandfather in confusion. Although I really wanted to know what the secret was, I didn’t ask. I believed... whatever should be told to me, the patriarch’s grandfather would tell me soon.